This is a song about "Lyrical master"

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

I don't wanna obey the master

When i'm the master of events n' master the mic

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

And there's little to be glad for

Control the mind of yo master

Fight the master and leave,

Right flows down and they might go nice

Master at beer pong coming from hong kong

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

See i am the master and the commander

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Lyrical wizardry

Come on this journey